The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

Samuel’s, and he was

simply tossed Samuel

days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the floor like a meteorite

Samuel’s head bled again, and his body hurt

at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees

but Sandra repeated

thought Sandra was afraid, and he showed a

“Don’t worry about it.

fights that hurt other disciples of the same sect will

kill someone will you

to be deducted, and after I’m done, Peter will surely

Sandra quietly remembered

that you’re not

roared, “Witness the strength

front of Albert, and he showed

arrived, the

glance, they appeared like stars falling after one another, giving others an

the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a

John were of the same realm, their difference in their strength was like heaven

it were another ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he met Albert, the

snorted loudly, and his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa

Sandra’s Ursa

footwork had a

a few square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly

John’s expressions instantly changed.

like Sandra’s, nor had he heard

since he had already attacked, there was no reason

let out dozens of palms which immediately caught up with

palms condensed into one slap in mid-air,

Bang!

and visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward

he did not manage to hit

slapped

that John struck,

It was a phantom!

trembled, and at this time, he heard

out of the sect, you’ll already be dead

made John’s scalp tingle, and every hair on him

around, John was already swept into